The sky turns dark as if <br />he understood my mood, <br />That billowing cloud sees <br />herself in the lake mirror <br />and adjusts her uncombed hair. <br />The trouts spring out to wish. <br /> <br /> <br />The moon has just arrived to <br />take over from Sun as a beacon <br />for the travellers on flight. <br />On those tall coconut trees <br />the baby breezes play swirl <br />holding their arm branches. <br /> <br /> <br />The lakeside tulips take off <br />their ever-smiling masks and those <br />lilies get ready for their night show. <br />The hilltop just shows his sunburnt <br />back to be cooled by the gentle shower <br />that has just begun <br /> <br /> <br />But my butterfly heart navigates <br />in the space between <br />those warm water drops <br />untouched...so lonely... <br />thinking of you... <br />just you.<br /><br />Putholi Arumugham T<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sitting-by-the-lake-on-a-lovely-evening/
